Sitting in the atrium, Fang Yan practiced qi wholeheartedly, his heart had no foreign objects, and the essence accumulated in the dantian was constantly refined, but the more he refined, the more he practiced, the more he practiced, but it was the demon sword that devoured the essence in the heart of the sandworm and fed back to him.

The Demon Lin Sword and the Demon Lin Evil Fire have the same root and origin, the Demon Lin Sword is like an arm to Fang Yan, although it has never been contacted, but the two are extremely close to each other, and the Demon Lin Sword has devoured too many essences, so it can be transmitted through the air.

In the ventricle, it is the core of the sandworm, there is an inner pill to store, and the aura is also extremely heavy, but it is a pity that Fang Yan, as a parasite at the moment, his strength is relatively low, and he can't compete with the sandworm for aura, so he can only rely on the Demon Lin Sword to help.

The Demon Lin Sword pierced the heart from the inside out, the tip of the sword was stuck in the flesh, and a little bit of blood continued to drip down, just falling on Fang Yan's body, with the help of the blood of this sandworm to provide aura and nourish itself, and the aura was always in a state of abundance.

There is the blood of the sandworm drenched in the body, and unconsciously, the Ruyi Golden Body Technique has reached the entry realm of the second Vajra body, which is similar to the realm of the mirror Fang Yan in the original Taiwu Secret Realm.

Ruyi golden body recipe to cultivate into the body of King Kong, from the outside and inside, contains a breath, the body is like stainless steel, invulnerable, water and fire are invulnerable. It is no longer like the first weight, which needs luck to make itself as hard as iron.

In the second realm, the flesh body contains a qi, which is different from the true qi, it is the flesh and blood essence, this qi is not decaying, and the body of King Kong is not broken.

The Ruyi Golden Body Technique is an external practice that is easy to learn and difficult to master, and the most difficult thing is to really get a glimpse into the doorway. Before he reached the body of Vajra, he was just a layman.

After cultivating to the second level, reaching the realm of the outside and the inside, absorbing the aura to nourish one's own essence, at this time, it is only half a foot to step into the threshold.

Cultivation is nothing more than refining and refining qi, refining qi and transforming gods, cultivating the law of gods, and cultivating martial arts, all of which are the same, and the method of refining the body is just a few more entry conditions, and there are some more steps in the front, and you have to cultivate to the realm from the outside to the inside, and then you can refine and refine the qi.

It can be said that these methods of cultivation are all different paths to the same end, and in the end, they all have to return to the same path. Only by reaching the realm of refining and refining qi and refining the body can it be regarded as a real entry.

Fang Yan was able to cultivate the Ruyi Golden Body Technique to the current level in such a short period of time, and half a foot stepped into the door wall, and the next step was just a matter of course for him. All of this is because of his own chances, with the assistance of Wanhua Golden Liquid and the Demon Lin Sword, as well as the help of the Zhi Brain to calculate.

All three are indispensable, and without any of them, he will not be able to replicate his success, all of which seems to be accidental, but when calculated carefully, it seems inevitable.

The true qi is running, the five qi in the chest is circulating, and the essence and aura are constantly refined, and the true qi gradually becomes condensed, and the five qi is also pure little by little, although there has not been much growth, but the quality has been improved, which is the greatest progress.

I don't know how long it took, Fang Yan suddenly woke up from his meditation, looking at the huge heart in the atrium, whose vitality had weakened dozens of times, he could already clearly sense that the vitality of the sandworm had failed.

Triggering the Demon Lin Sword, a huge crack on the heart was torn open, the atrium shook, the sandworm seemed to be struggling, blood sprayed wildly, sprinkled into the atrium, Fang Yan greedily opened his mouth to suck it.

The self-healing ability of the sandworm has been significantly weakened compared to the beginning, and the wound on the heart took a long time to recover.

Fang Yan was like a vampire, constantly devouring the blood of the sandworm, even if his abdomen was extremely distended and the heat in his body was chaotic, he turned a blind eye, facing the pillar of blood, letting the blood pour on his body, squirming up and down his throat, and constantly devouring the blood.

All kinds of forces in the body are extremely active, constantly devouring the energy contained in the blood, and with the help of the aura of the blood of the sandworm, the golden liquid stored in the body is also driven towards the abdomen to condense.

At the beginning, he fell into the waterhole in the mountain and obtained the Wanhua gold liquid, so that this spiritual creature eroded every cell in the body and hid it in the body, and it had to be neutralized with the help of other spiritual qi to prevent the Wanhua gold liquid from affecting itself.

Now, with the help of the sandworm's bloody bath, with the aura of the blood of the ninth-level demon beast, and the help of the wisdom brain to calculate and deduce, Fang Yan finally forced out the Wanhua gold liquid hidden in the cells of his body.

Although the blood of the sandworm forced out the golden liquid of ten thousand flowers and drove it into the abdomen, the blood of this demon beast would also affect itself if it eroded the cells.

With the help of the sandworm's blood and aura, Fang Yan was like a refining furnace, the flames in the body were blazing, and the slightest fire erupted from the pores, gradually spreading all over the body, and the sandworm's blood fell on the flames, as if adding fuel to the fire, which further contributed to the growth of the fire.

With himself as the furnace, the fire as the guide, the blood of the sandworm as the firewood, and the liquid gold as the material, Fang Yan is like a refining weapon at the moment.

Taoism has the saying of flying swords, Fang Yan is most envious, and he also wants a flying sword, so he relies on the help of his brain and comes up with this method, using himself as the furnace to refine the sword, and refining the Wanhua gold liquid into a flying sword.

The theory of the flying sword is combined with the sword technique, and the inner practice of the divine sword, refining the golden liquid of ten thousand turns into a sword pill and hiding it in the abdomen, when needed, it can be turned into a flying sword and kill the enemy thousands of miles away.

In order to perfect the flying sword, Fang Yan's ultimate goal was to fuse the Wanhua Golden Liquid with the Demon Lin Sword and perfect this sword embryo.

Nourished by blood, the demonic fire burned brightly, but it did not hurt itself, but instead refined itself and condensed the recondensed Wanhua gold liquid in the abdomen.

"Huh"

Suddenly, the Demon Lin Sword flew out of the blood, tearing the heart, cutting a long wound, and the blood spurted wildly, drowning the atrium in an instant.

Endless blood sprayed, filling every inch of space, the atrium vibrated non-stop, the wounded heart beat more and more slowly, and a faint light could be seen from the wound.

The Demon Lin Sword returned to itself, burrowed into its abdomen, and after encountering the Wanhua Gold Liquid, the two quickly fused in the flames.

The Demon Lin Sword is like a sponge, and the Wanhua Gold Liquid is integrated into the sword in an instant, merging with the Demon Lin Sword and becoming one, and it is nourished within the dantian fire, and the endless essence gushes out of the sword.

At this moment, Fang Yan felt that he was overwhelmed, the huge essence fed back by the Demon Lin Sword was too much, and then there were sandworms around him, constantly integrating into his body, making him feel like a balloon that was about to explode at any time.

On the grassland, a desert area is extremely conspicuous, yellow sand is flying, raging on the grassland, the quicksand rolls in the sand, and from time to time you can see a huge insect body out of the sand, and then sink into the sand.

Suddenly, the sandworm emerged from under the sand, its head held high, like a stone pillar standing on the grassland.

......A piercing and shrill roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, startling all the animals around to flee.

The sandstorm raged around the sandworm, and the force of the fury suddenly seemed to lose its center, raging in all directions, gradually decaying.

After a long time, the sound of the sandworm finally stopped, and the huge body fell with a bang, smashing on the grassland, and the ground trembled.

The huge body of the sandworm gradually dried up, and after a while, Fang Yan came out of the sandworm's mouth.

Raising his hand to block in front of him, a little unaccustomed to the dazzling sunlight, Fang Yan looked back at the huge body of the sandworm, and the demon sword appeared in his hand, stabbing at the sandworm's body.

The flesh and blood of the sandworm had already been sucked away from most of its essence, but its corpse was the best cultivation material, and Fang Yan naturally would not miss it.

Peeling the skin and cramping, the skin with a finger thick is extremely tough, and the demon sword will feel difficult to cut, after peeling off, just the skin, it will be piled into a hill, and the sand worm tendon is more advanced than the tendon of the earth-shaking dragon, and the worm teeth are also treasures.

Under the constraints, Fang Yan could only collect the best part, and the rest could only be discarded, and even so, it took two days to complete.

The sandworm died, died on the grassland, the first two days, because of the sandworm's last roar before death, let the surrounding demon beasts escape far away, after two days, the monsters will naturally come back, attracted by the corpse of the sandworm, the monsters within a radius of hundreds of miles, will come to enjoy this rare gluttonous feast.

Fortunately, no barbarians found out, and no barbarian army arrived, so Fang Yan had enough time to collect his benefits, and then leave before the demon beasts gathered.

The huge corpse of the sandworm is thousands of meters, although it is very large, but there are also many demon beasts on the grassland, in order to eat the corpse of this ninth-level demon beast, as long as the demon beast knows the news, it will come from thousands of miles away.

After eating sandworm meat, it is inevitable that the demon beasts will be promoted, and I don't know how many high-level demon beasts will be on this grassland, these problems are not what Fang Yan needs to care about.

Walking on the grassland, Fang Yan had more than a dozen bags made of sandworm skins hanging on his body, he was lost now, he didn't know how to gather with Fang Fengbao and the others, and he didn't know that there was an army of barbarians in that direction.

Back in Gutaiguan, he didn't dare to think about it for the time being. During the time he was in the parasitic sandworm's body, he couldn't tell the passage of time, and he didn't know how long it had been, and now the barbarians had marched south.

Heading towards Heishui and White Mountain, Fang Yan needed to finish the original plan, no matter what Gutaiguan had done, what he should do had to be done.

Hovering over the clouds, looking into the distance, looking around, into the boundless grassland, the scenery around is all the same.

"I can't be in the Western Regions, right? There is grass everywhere, and you can't even see the mountains, isn't the Black Water and White Mountain chasing high mountains, you should be able to find it?" The telescope searched the four directions, and after looking for two circles, Fang Yan finally saw a white area in the distance, if he didn't pay attention, it was easy to be confused with the white clouds around him.

"Black water and white mountain, it shouldn't be wrong, if it's Xijing Mountain, even if I'm unlucky. Fang Yan determined his direction, folded his wings, and fell towards the ground.